882: Chapter 871 One Percent of Dark Mystery!

The Time Spirits panicked and mobilized the Power of Time within their bodies.

Streaks of silver beams of time, time arrows, and time chains poured toward the storm from all directions like a torrential rain.

However, those time attacks, which were sufficient to blast an ordinary Peak Grandmaster into smithereens, landed on the blood-colored dark storm and were ruthlessly devoured, as if they had sunk into the sea.

Not even a single ripple was stirred up.

After absorbing these attacks, the blood-colored light on the storm's surface became even more vivid and dripping.

It was like a beast that had been hungry for a long time, greedily devouring everything delivered to its mouth.

"Roar—!"

A Seventh-Realm Time Spirit finally could not hold on and was suddenly dragged into the storm by that irresistible suction force.

It only had time to let out a shrill scream before it completely lost all sound.

After devouring that Time Spirit, the entire blood-colored dark storm became even more crimson and eye-catching.

It rotated slowly in the silver seawater like a giant millstone cast from fresh blood.

The Darkness Power circulating within the storm also became thicker and deeper.

Even the size of the storm itself expanded by a circle at a speed visible to the naked eye after devouring this Essence Spirit.

"Roar, roar, roar—!"

The blood-colored dark storm continued to sweep forward, devouring every living being in its path.

One Seventh-Realm Time Spirit after another was dragged into the storm by the irresistible suction force.

The moment their bodies touched the surface of the storm, they were churned into countless tiny fragments of time energy by the violent tearing force.

Before those fragments could dissipate, they were greedily devoured and absorbed by the Darkness Power inside the storm, transforming into nutrients for the storm itself.

The volume of the storm expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye amidst the continuous devouring.

Five hundred zhang, six hundred zhang, seven hundred zhang; each expansion made the momentum emitted by the storm even more terrifying.

"Roar!"

Just then, an Eighth-Realm Time Spirit that was one hundred zhang tall finally could not hold back.

It looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar.

Its massive silver body flashed, and it rushed directly in front of the blood-colored dark storm like a moving silver mountain.

It swung its giant silver fist and smashed it fiercely toward the storm, wanting to completely destroy this blood-colored tornado that kept devouring its kind.

Seeing this, Qin Yan was unhurried. A black light flashed gently on his body, and a jet-black stream of light separated from his body, dashing to the front of that Eighth-Realm Essence Spirit at an extremely fast speed.

The stream of light stopped abruptly in front of the Eighth-Realm Essence Spirit, revealing the figure within—it was the Shadow Clone.

The Shadow Clone wore a wide, ink-black robe, and its face was exactly the same as Qin Yan's.

It was just that there was no expression on that handsome face, and a cold, icy aura radiated from its whole body.

In those pure black eyes, there were no pupils and no whites of the eyes, only a darkness that was deep to the extreme.

It was as if it could devour every Soul that locked eyes with it.

Darkness Power surged around the Shadow Clone, and jet-black light poured out from its body like a tide.

Behind it, it condensed, intertwined, and rose—a ninety-nine-zhang Dark Emperor Golden Body slowly emerged, like a black mountain Peak, standing tall in the silver seawater.

It radiated a suffocating pressure.

The Shadow Clone was of the same origin as him; everything he possessed in terms of darkness was something the Shadow Clone had Cultivated.

Therefore, the Shadow Clone possessed everything he had in terms of darkness.

The Shadow Clone's body merged into the Dark Emperor Golden Body, becoming one with the golden body.

The eyes of the golden body suddenly lit up like two black suns.

The Shadow Clone drew the dark firmament scepter, and its Mental Energy suddenly soared to six hundred Hz!

The aura of the Dark Emperor Golden Body surged again.

The Dark Emperor Golden Body suddenly raised the dark firmament scepter in its hand, and the black ring at the top of the scepter suddenly accelerated its rotation.

A beam of darkness, condensed to the extreme, shot out from within the ring, like a spear of judgment condensed from pure darkness rules.

"Boom—!"

The dark beam of light and the Time Fist smashed over by the Eighth-Realm Essence Spirit collided violently in mid-air.

Darkness Power and the Power of Time intertwined crazily, and the splashing energy ripples evaporated a large area of the surrounding silver seawater.

In the distance, the other three Eighth-Realm Time Spirits saw their "brother" being blocked by a human who had suddenly appeared, and they all let out deafening roars.

They swung their giant silver fists and charged toward this battlefield like three moving mountains.

Qin Yan was unhurried; another jet-black light shot out from his body.

That black light fell into the silver sea area, swelled against the wind, and in an instant, turned into a towering demon tree hundreds of zhang high.

The demon tree was jet-black, and its thick trunk was covered with a layer of fine black scales.

Countless thick branches stretched out in all directions like countless black Dragons.

At the end of each branch hung dense black leaves, and its whole body radiated an ancient, deep, and indescribable terrifying aura.

This figure was the Shadow Clone that Xiao Hei had Cultivated, and its strength was even more powerful than Qin Yan's Shadow Clone.

"Xiao Hei Clone, you go deal with those two powerful Eighth-Realm Time Spirits."

Qin Yan quickly issued the order.

Among the three menacing Time Spirits, two of them were exceptionally large, and the aura radiating from their bodies was far more powerful than the other one.

Their bodies were five hundred zhang tall, and their strength was clearly far superior to their one-hundred-zhang-tall companion.

The Shadow Clone of Xiao Hei's numerous thick branches swayed gently, and then it unceremoniously swung two thick branches, tearing through the Void Realm like black sky-supporting whips, lashing fiercely toward the two five-hundred-zhang-tall Time Spirits.

The two Time Spirits simultaneously raised their giant silver fists, the Power of Time crazily condensing on their fists, and they crashed toward the two incoming branches.

However, the Darkness Power permeating the branches of Xiao Hei's Shadow Clone was truly too thick.

The pure Darkness Power easily suppressed the Power of Time on the Time Spirits' fists the moment they collided, crushing their offensive like dry weeds and rotten wood.

"Boom—Boom—"

The two five-hundred-zhang-tall Time Spirits were actually knocked backward by the lashing in the head-on collision.

Their massive bodies tumbled for hundreds of zhang in the silver seawater before they could barely stabilize.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yan's eyes were filled with unbelievable shock.

How could Xiao Hei's Shadow Clone be so strong?

He could understand that Xiao Hei's main body's Dark Spiritual Power was slightly higher than the Shadow Clone's.

After all, Xiao Hei was not like him.

In terms of Dark Spiritual Power Cultivation, he relied entirely on the Shadow Clone as a cheat; he himself could not help at all.

However, Xiao Hei was also diligently Cultivating its spirit; Xiao Hei's spirit Cultivation base was equivalent to its own Cultivation plus the Shadow Clone's Cultivation, with the two superimposing on each other.

And Xiao Hei's Shadow Clone clearly hadn't been condensed much earlier than his Shadow Clone, so how could the gap in strength be so vast?

"Qin Yan, I infused one percent of Darkness Profundity into the Shadow Clone."

Just then, Xiao Hei's main body in the Blood Demon Nest transmitted its voice to Qin Yan to explain.